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Chapter 164 Bullying

The black-clothed here shouted, for them, a little bit of monster meat, loss is nothing, what the Li family caravan needs, what the Li family caravan needs is face. And the old ghost's approach is like slapping the face of the Li family caravan. If the loud momentum of this night cannot catch the mouse that broke into the middle of the night, then their Li family caravan will no longer have to hang out in the imperial capital!

The man in black with water attributed spiritual energy condensed into a vicious and vicious high-pressure black hand in his palm!

He flew towards Lao Gui's back with a "puff" sound and was engraved on Lao Hei's back!

The powerful high-pressure water-attributed spiritual energy handprint was on the back of the old ghost, and then rushed out from the old ghost in front of the old ghost! After stirring up the old ghost's body, the old ghost's eyes darkened at an extremely fast speed!

He almost fell from the sky, but at this moment, an indomitable will flashed in the old ghost's heart: "I can't fall down here, I am the master's disciple, Gui Qi, and a ghostly art. If I fall down here again, I will really throw it into the face of my master!"

With his strong will, the old ghost swallowed the blood he vomited back into his stomach, and climbed onto the water-attributed handprint with severe injuries! Then the power flew out rapidly in the sky, with a fast speed that even pulled the surrounding air out of cracks!

Even the skin on the old ghost was pulled out by the powerful wind pressure!

It looks extremely cunning!

The figure of the old ghost just flashed in the air and disappeared completely without a trace!

"Damn it, are you wrong? He can even run away?" The sissy man yelled and almost ran away!

"Why are you panic? Keep track of it. In the past two days, as long as you are in the imperial capital, you will arrest me if you have any injuries behind your back! I don't believe it, and I can't catch a seriously injured little thief!"

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After the old ghost ran out, he did not dare to go back to the inn directly. He carried the injuries on his body and spared a lot outside, and finally returned to the east wing of the inn!

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As soon as he sat on the Taishi chair, the sweat beads on the old ghost's body moistened the old ghost's clothes!

The moment he opened his clothes, a dark blue heart protection mirror fell to the ground. The extremely hard heart protection mirror was only shattered in an instant. It is conceivable how huge the pressure the heart protection mirror was just now. If it weren't for the help of this heart protection mirror, the old ghost would have died long ago!

Holding the severe pain on his body, the old ghost looked at the side abdomen where a black hole was knocked out. Blood was constantly flowing out of the abdomen. If the blood could not be stopped, the old ghost would probably have to bleed to death sooner or later!

The pain of fainting, coupled with the effect of the Ice Soul Divine Needle in his body, Lao Gui's cold sweat fell to the ground like a spring water. He gritted his teeth and quickly clicked on several acupoints near the wound. Then he took out two pills from the space ring without thinking, and he was in his mouth!

Close your eyes and you will fall asleep!

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The next day, Tang Ming got up early, and arrived at the outside of the east wing early in the morning, and knocked him tightly through the threshold!

"Senior brother, are you here?" asked casually. After all, this monster meat has a huge effect on Tang Ming. Seeing that the next inner disciple exam is about to begin. If you cannot get the monster meat to restore your strength, then the quota for inner disciples this time will be without his share, and without the support of the Xiaoyao Sect, you will not be able to compete with the Qiao family's strength!

So such a long time of hard work is nothing more than empty talk!

Who knew that after knocking the door for a long time, there was still no sound in the room!

"Strange thing, is it possible that my senior brother is out?" Tang Ming knocked again a few times without believing in the evil. Seeing that there was still no sound, he was about to push the door and go in, but was interrupted by the slow voice behind him!

"Junior Brother Tang Ming, this old ghost has a very weird temper. If he had entered his storage room without his consent, he would have turned against him!" Xuanyang's old Taoist walked up and asked again, "Junior Brother is so anxious to find him. Is there anything urgent to do?"

Tang Ming nodded. There was no need to keep this matter secret from the old Taoist Xuanyang: "In fact, the last time, the monster meat obtained from here was indeed of great help to my body. I made an appointment with Senior Brother Gui. Today, I will take the remaining monster meat! But this morning, I haven't seen Senior Brother open the door!"

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The old Taoist Xuanyang frowned, and captured a trace of unusual meaning from Tang Ming's words.

"Strange thing, Lao Gui never gets sloppy in trading!" Old Taoist Xuanyang also stepped forward, knocked on the door and then shouted: "Old Gui, Lao Gui, what's going on, are you there?"

After knocking for a long time, there was no reaction. The face of the old Taoist Xuanyang changed even more and more ugly!

"Maybe it's really not back yet! Maybe the warehouse is a bit far away!" Tang Ming slapped. He didn't know what the so-called pick-up method of the old ghost was!

The old Taoist Xuanyang nodded gently: "That's true, maybe I'm just late to come back! Since you haven't got the monster meat you need yet, then we might as well go out to the street and take a look!"

Tang Ming nodded. This must be the imperial capital. Although the corpse of monsters is a relatively useless cultivation resource, the flesh of some high-level monsters is still of great help to the cultivator's body!

I think there should be someone else in the imperial capital that has collected it!

The old Xuanyang Dao walked out of the inn door with the sad face. He met a person who was running over and stumbled on the ground. There was a thrilling bloody hole behind him!

"What's going on?" Tang Ming frowned. This is the imperial capital. Isn't there anyone who runs over in broad daylight?

Before the man could speak, a loud footsteps came from behind him: "Hey, hey, what about you, the man behind him, tell me, did you steal the treasure house of my Li family caravan yesterday!"

"Sir, sir, it's unfair. Sir, why are there any injuries behind me?" That man was just a cultivator in the acquired realm. How could he overestimate his ability to get involved in the Li family caravan?

"Misunderstanding?" A black-faced man who led the lead walked up and stepped on the man's back with one foot and then pulled the man's clothes apart, revealing his back with a knife wound!

"You dare to quibble here. Tell me, is this thing that happened to you? Did I catch you wrong? Do you dare to run away for me? I think you don't want to live anymore!" The man said as he directly put the long knife in his hand on the man's neck.

"Then, that's not a wound at all. It's the birthmark I gave birth from my womb!"

"Haha, then what do you mean, I have to go back and ask your parents? Did you plant a birthmark for you when you created you?" The black-faced man mocked without hesitation!

The people from the Li family caravan behind him all laughed out loud: "Hahaha, if you call your mother out, teach us how to make a person who can plant a birthmark on his son's back, we will spare you!"

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The people in the imperial capital next to them are as far as they can. People with low strength are naturally afraid of causing trouble, and people with a little strength are even more unwilling to get involved in giants like the Li family caravan.

For a moment, such a thing happened on the street, and no one dared to dissuade him!

Everyone can do as far as they go, for fear that they will become the result of a man on the ground with one more glance!

The old Taoist Xuanyang's eyes then contracted, stealing something, getting injured, and palm prints on his back!

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These three complement each other, and a heavyweight message finally permeated the heart of the old Taoist Xuanyang. Could it be that a person like Lao Gui actually failed?

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And he was seriously injured by the Li family caravan?

Thinking of the aura on the old Taoist Xuanyang became heavy, but he did not use spiritual energy to suppress it. He just said in a cold tone: "Sell me a face. Is this good for you to let go?"

"Selling you a little face, old man, are you stupid?" The little brother behind the black-faced man interrupted before he could speak.

The black-faced man waved his hand. "Old man, our Li Family Chamber of Commerce seems to respect the elderly and love the young. It seems that you want to stand out for this kid? OK, that's OK!"

"This kid stole the right leg of a fire spirit tiger in our Li family caravan. You just need to pay the money from the fire spirit tiger's right leg!"

"The right leg of the Fire Spirit Tiger?" Tang Ming's brain twitched. Didn't he eat the right leg of the Fire Spirit Tiger before...

Could it be... Could it be that the old ghost said that the pickup was to remove the corpse of the Fire Spirit Tiger from the Li family caravan?

After knowing the reason, Tang Ming suddenly became a little uneasy. After all, it was because of him that the old ghost was seriously injured, and the old ghost was seriously injured, which happened later.

"How much is it? I'll give it back to you!" Tang Ming said.

"It's still this brother who is open and bright!" The black-faced man paused and stretched out a finger. "Since you are so bright, you're counting one hundred taels of silver per pound!"

"What did you say? One hundred taels of silver per pound?" Tang Ming clenched his fists hard. This was not about reconciliation, but about humiliating them again!

"Why? No? If you don't have money, hurry up and get out of here and take good care of your grandfather. You are a decade old and still come out to show a hero. Be careful of being beaten to death that day!" The black-faced man smiled jokingly. While saying that, he was actually going to slap Tang Ming's face with his dirty hand.

As soon as he lifted his hand, the aura of a powerful man from the Xuanyang Old Taoist behind Tang Ming suddenly burst out. He didn't like to use spiritual energy to suppress others. But these people from the Li family caravan were really a bit hateful!

"roll!"

One word immediately scared the people from the Li family caravan in front of him. At most, they were powerful people in the innate realm. How could they resist the pressure of Xuanyang Old Taoist?
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